The independent-minded quarterly that combines good looks, good writing and a personal approach. Slightly Foxed introduces its readers to books that are no longer new and fashionable but have lasting appeal. Good-humoured, unpretentious and a bit eccentric, it’s more like a well-read friend than a literary magazine.
In this issue: Laurie Graham prepares for a Cradock-style Christmas • Charles Elliott picks up some 18th-century gossip • Daisy Hay accepts Joyce Grenfell’s invitation • D. J. Taylor finds romance in Ayrshire • Amanda Theunissen discovers there’s No Bed for Bacon • Patrick Welland rejoins the British Council • Maggie Fergusson discusses love and friendship with Rose Tremain • Oliver Pritchett tries not to repeat himself • Henry Jeffreys shares a cockpit with Roald Dahl • A. F. Harrold enters Joan Aiken’s parallel world, and much more besides . . .
Accepting an Invitation • DAISY HAY on Joyce Grenfell, Joyce Grenfell Requests the Pleasure
A Master of Invention • HENRY JEFFREYS on Roald Dahl, Going Solo
Thames Valley Blues • CHRIS SAUNDERS on Patrick Hamilton, The Slaves of Solitude
Playing it for Laughs • AMANDA THEUNISSEN on Caryl Brahms & S. J. Simon, Don’t, Mr Disraeli! & No Bed for Bacon
Ayrshire Romantic • D. J. TAYLOR on Gordon Williams, From Scenes Like These
The Fanny Factor • LAURIE GRAHAM on Fanny Cradock, Coping with Christmas
Anguish Revisited • POSY FALLOWFIELD on Elizabeth Bowen, The Death of the Heart
Love and Friendship • MAGGIE FERGUSSON interviews the novelist Rose Tremain
Have I Already Told You . . . ? • OLIVER PRITCHETT on James Sutherland (ed.), The Oxford Book of Literary Anecdotes
Airborne Division • MARTIN SORRELL on Joseph Kessel, The Crew
A Delight in Digression • DAVID SPILLER on Charles Lamb, Essays of Elia
Building Jerusalem • ALISON LIGHT on Ruth Adler, Beginning Again
Great Gossips • CHARLES ELLIOTT on T. H. White, The Age of Scandal & The Scandalmonger
All the World’s a Stage • HELEN RICHARDSON on Simon Callow, Being an Actor
Joan’s Books • A. F. HARROLD on the children’s books of Joan Aiken
Perilous Times • PATRICK WELLAND on Olivia Manning’s Levant trilogy
‘Slightly Foxed: or, the Widower of Bayswater’ • WILLIAM PLOMER
About Slightly Foxed
The independent-minded quarterly that combines good looks, good writing and a personal approach. Slightly Foxed introduces its readers to books that are no longer new and fashionable but have lasting appeal. Good-humoured, unpretentious and a bit eccentric, it’s more like a well-read friend than a literary magazine. Read more about Slightly Foxed.
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- Saunders, Chris
- Sutherland, James
- Cradock, Fanny
- Williams, Gordon
- Simon, S. J. & Brahms, Caryl
- Brahms, Caryl & Simon, S. J.
- Hamilton, Patrick
- Grenfell, Joyce
- Bell, Seren
- Graham, Laurie
- Fallowfield, Posy
- Kessel, Joseph
- Pirkis, Gail & Wood, Hazel
- White, T. H.
- Jeffreys, Henry
- Tremain, Rose
- Theunissen, Amanda
- Taylor, D. J.
- Sorrell, Martin
- Lamb, Charles
- Adler, Ruth
- Dahl, Roald
- Fergusson, Maggie
- Hay, Daisy
- Pritchett, Oliver
Slightly Foxed Issue 64: From the Editors
Was there ever a moment when a good book seemed more essential? And not just because Christmas and the annual search for presents has come round again. Comfort, instruction, amusement, escape, a new...
Read moreAccepting an Invitation
Reading Joyce Grenfell Requests the Pleasure this summer, the memory of my first acquaintance with her has been strong. I’ve heard the precise tones and emphases of her own reading in every line...
Read moreA Master of Invention
We lived in Dahl’s world, my brother and I more literally than most children since we grew up a couple of miles from Gypsy House, his home in Great Missenden. As we drove past it my parents would...
Read moreThames Valley Blues
Patrick Hamilton, now best known for his novel Hangover Square and the play Gaslight, was a troubled man who is often seen as the court poet of shabby alcoholics and wandering drunkards. He is,...
Read moreAyrshire Romantic
The great wave of Romanticism that swept over Scottish literature from the mid-Victorian era onwards was always going to have its answering cry. This tendency was particularly marked among the group...
Read moreThe Fanny Factor
It was some time in the mid-Sixties when things began to change in my mother’s kitchen. First we got a fridge. Farewell mesh-doored meat safe, farewell flecks of curdled milk floating in your tea....
Read moreAnguish Revisited
At boarding school in the late Sixties we had as our English teacher a Miss J. H. B. Jones. Coaxing us self-absorbed teenagers through the A-level syllabus she was diffident, patient and unassuming,...
Read moreLove and Friendship
One summer’s evening, at the age of 13 or 14, Rose Tremain had what she describes as ‘an epiphany’. She had been playing tennis with friends at school, but was alone, when she was overcome with...
Read moreHave I Already Told You . . . ?
Obviously, the telling of anecdotes can become a dangerous addiction; there’s the risk of becoming like the chap who has memorized a thousand jokes and relentlessly reels them off in the saloon...
Read moreAirborne Division
Of all Richard Wagner’s music dramas, the one I know best is Tristan und Isolde, as do a lot of people, I imagine. I first came to it as an undergraduate, courtesy of the LPs lent me by my tutorial...
Read moreA Delight in Digression
In the north London suburb of Edmonton where I grew up, virtually the only feature of note is Charles Lamb’s cottage in Church Street, which is marked with a blue plaque. The essayist lived there...
Read moreBuilding Jerusalem
I met the novelist Ruth Adler thirty years ago. She was then in her eighties, an elegant, quietly spoken but forthright woman. For a while she had been, as my husband put it, one of his many mothers....
Read moreGreat Gossips
T. H. White (1906–64) was clearly a strange fellow, which should be evident to anyone who has read his books. The best known, of course, is his Arthurian epic, The Once and Future King (progenitor...
Read moreAll the World's a Stage
When I was a child, people of a certain age who met my father often remarked, ‘You look just like Simon Callow.’ I had no idea who Simon Callow was, so my father bought me his autobiography,...
Read moreJoan’s Books
Joan Aiken was the daughter of the American poet laureate Conrad Aiken and the Canadian writer Jessie MacDonald, and two of her siblings also wrote books, so writing clearly ran in the family. From...
Read morePerilous Times
In the summer of 1974, the author Olivia Manning reread the transcript of a BBC radio talk she had given eleven years earlier about her arrival in Cairo in 1941 with her husband, Reggie Smith....
Read moreSlightly Foxed: or, the Widower of Bayswater
Decades ago wits, poets and dukes Circled like planets round Gloria Jukes, Bluestocking, tuft-hunter, grande amoureuse – Was ever a salon brilliant as hers?
Read morePlaying it for Laughs
You read a book, laugh a lot, recommend it to your friends. Some laugh, others don’t. Why is a sense of humour so individual and at the same time so culturally specific? We are mostly moved to the...
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